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Yeah he said he was wit us now ion even kno that kid
I said dat slatt shii once before just know I won't do it again
I tell dem killers go and pounce they'll go get you and yo friend
We selling dope by ounce come get you a pinch
Do em like the slaves in south but nobody who did it
We got dem sticks in the couch but my glock is too superior
Still in the trap ain't no doubt trapping til it ain't no limit
Swerve where Yu stay air it out send a cap scraight for yo fittie
I keep a glock I'm ready bust a move
I stayed on the block repping wit da crew
He try me put his face on the news
I need dead faces talking bout the blues
Tell my man scrape him burn em wit the tool
If he get up lace em like sum shoes
Dem blicks tucked can't escape the fumes
I'm be thinking of money sex nd jewels
I'm tryna get hot like the pot wit the food
Might cop me a drop go visit Peru
All these panties drop so Ima bring dudes
And I can't even stop kuz it's feeling so new
I know they thought we wouldn't come up
But these niggas soft and dis is not bluff
Really taking off and they tryna one up
Dripping hella sauce and they can't get enough
If I let it off he gone get em a slug
I don't trust at all kuz deez niggas too much
If you ain't the squad then you ain't fit enough
I stay wit that rod I might blitz shii up
Stomp a nigga in some boots
We got snipers on the roof
Strike like lightning when we shoot
We doge indictments with the crew
Yeah he said he was wit us now ion even kno that kid
I said that slat shit once before just know I won't do it again
I tell dem killers go and pounce they'll go get you and yo friend
We selling dope by ounce come get you a pinch
Do em like the slaves in south but nobody who did it
We got dem sticks in the couch but my glock is too superior
Still in the trap ain't no doubt trapping til it ain't no limit
Swerve where Yu stay air it out send a cap scraight for yo fittie
I might send a fuxkin cap scrape for your fuxkin mullet
And you know we got them straps it ain't shii for us to pull it
In the trap ain't no naps boi you know that we be booling
Nd I'm stacking up them racks mama I can say I'm touring
You can check my credentials n**** ain't no need to lie
Hit your block with them pistols n**** them killers down the ride
Nd they really shoot the distance n**** anybody can die
Coming down your chimney like it's christmas n**** but you'll be in the sky
And tell your n**** not to run kuz he can get it too
And we do this shii for fun we came for him and you
You've been flexing with them drums we know you ain't go shoot
And we heard about that lick grab them blicks then make a move
Yeah he said he was wit us now ion even kno that kid
I said dat slat shit once before just know I won't do it again
I tell dem killers go and pounce they'll go get you and yo friend
We selling dope by ounce come get you a pinch
Do em like the slaves in south but nobody who did it
We got dem sticks in the couch but my glock is too superior
Still in the trap ain't no doubt trapping til it aint no limit
Swerve where Yu stay air it out send a cap scraight for yo fittie

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